if you could
find the room
in your chest,
between ribs
to love me, then
maybe these words
could leap from
behind pale blue
bars and join you,
on lonelier nights
(when the tree branches
scratch glass, and claw
at the hems of dresses)
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who.art.gos
if you could
find the room
in your chest,
between ribs
to love me, then
maybe these words
could leap from
behind pale blue
bars and join you,
on lonelier nights
(when the tree branches
scratch glass, and claw
at the hems of dresses)
This is so beautiful.